"Where is grandpa? Did you take Jingjing out?!"

In the huge hall, the lights were bright, but there was not even half a person.

Bao Jinghan withdrew his gaze, and turned to look at the maid who was gathering up her coat.

"The old man is meeting guests in the study, and the young master Jingjing is with him..." After a pause, the maid looked at Lu Yan quietly, and then added: "Mr. Bo hasn't come back yet, but Miss Nuan Xia has already I'm back, and I'm resting in my bedroom now."

Bao Jinghan gave a faint "hmm".

Just as he was about to go to the study, he saw the door suddenly opened.

Then, grandfather's clear and bright voice, which has been polished by time and is exceptionally refined due to the vicissitudes of life, came out.

"Old Rong, Hanhan's matter has bothered you so much!"

"Don't bother to talk about it. Ms. Bo has nothing to do with this matter. I just collected evidence from the side and used some contacts to prevent Ms. Bo from being implicated because of the small actions of those people with ulterior motives. As for the latter Leave the job to Jiahe!"

Bo Jinghan knew the person who spoke at this time.

He is the father of Rong Jiahe and the chief lawyer of the Bo Group's lawyers, Rong Weiguo.

"Haha, the tiger father has no sons! Jiahe, whoever you want, is an elite in the legal field. In a few years, he will definitely surpass you! As for us old men... in a few years, we should also Retire and leave these things to the children. At that time, we old brothers can also have grandchildren, and want to enjoy life leisurely!"

The old man laughed again.

Then, from the corner of his eyes, Bo Lao happened to catch a glimpse of the pair of figures standing not far away, a glow of satisfaction flashed in his half-closed eyes, and a smile with deep meaning emerged, touching the memories left by the years. Law lines.

"Look, this kid really can't stand the nagging. Hanhan, come here and say hello to your grandpa!"

The old fox narrowed his eyes and waved to her.

And the little guy he was holding in his hand had already shaken off Bo Lao, and ran towards Bo Jinghan step by step.

"dad……"

The immature voice of the baby, the childish voice, with a strange ending, called softly.

Maybe it sounds weird to others, but to everyone present who knows about the child's condition, it sounds like heaven!

"Baby, do you miss Daddy?"

Lu Yan squatted down, hugged Xiao Jingjing firmly, and talked to him with doting eyes.

"If you have a father, forget about me! Little bad bag..."

Rubbing the top of his son's hair, Bao Jinghan scolded, but looked tenderly at the little guy in Lu Yan's arms.

After a while, she passed the father and son and approached the two old people at the door of the study.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Rong!"

Smile calmly, lightly bloom.

Sweet but without losing the elegant and noble air of a lady from a famous family.

And this smile, like the face deep in his memory, made Rong Weiguo squint his eyes unconsciously.

"Feiyang, this girl is getting more and more aggressive! I remember that the last time I saw her was a year ago..."

"It's said that women's colleges have changed eighteen times. I think this weird little girl has changed every day in the past two years! However, her temper has not changed at all. She is fierce and cunning. , I really don’t know who followed!”

Bo Lao didn't accept the compliment politely at all, and then shook his head and sighed: "My Bo family has only one blood..."

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